Y/n's pov
Back to school. The three words that are in my black list. I hate waking up on Mondays, I don't know why but I feel extra tired and sleepy on Monday mornings. Today I decided to take the bus since I felt groggy from being dora the explorer yesterday.
I was eating my breakfast idly and slowly. I looked at my phone to check the time 8:29. Shit! The bus always arrive at 8:30 am. Just as I was saying, I heard a honk outside. I pressed the elevator button to get down. I live on the 5th floor of the dorms, pretty high if I must say so. [I forgot to mention the dorms have floors, hehe oops sorry🤭]
The elevator was taking at least a good 2 minutes. I ain't got time for this. I stopped waiting for the elevator and dashed down the stairs. My school bag was slipping down my shoulder because of the fast pace I was going in. I heard several honks meaning the bus driver was getting impatient and was gonna leave anytime soon.
Shit! Shit! Shit! I mentally cursed. I heard the engine sound of a bus turned on. No wait for me bitches! Don't go! I got my hopes up as I arrived downstairs to see the bus. And on the last 6 steps, I tripped on my own leg making my face crashed onto the floor. I groaned as I felt pain on my nose. I heard wheels creating friction with the ground so I look up to see the bus driving away.
Then I felt something dripping from my nose. I made a criss cross eye to see my nose. Red. I saw red. I rubbed my eyes before looking down. Blood. My nose is bleeding. I got a packet of tissue from my back pack and wiped my bloody nose. I stuffed up my nose with tissue on the following too. What a great way to start the day.
I sprinted to school cause I was running later than before. Classes starts at 8:40 by the way. Just in case you didn't know. A car drove pass by pretty fast making the dust on the road splatter all over me and the driver didn't even stop by to apologize what an asshole. I couldn't stop there and make a fuss about it in my mind so I continued sprinting to school.
Instead of going to class when I got to school, I went to the girls' washroom. A few students passed by me and either laugh or made fun of me but I didn't give a damn. After I got in the washrooms, I turned to look at myself in the mirror. The moment I saw myself, there was only silence. Seconds later an "ew" came out of my mouth breaking the silence.
My hair had dirt in it and it was a mess, my knees were scraped, my uniformed was ruined, my face face had both blood and dirt on it, and blah blah blah.... I could go on with the list. I wanted to look at least presentable when I get to class so I took out the bloodied tissues in my nose and washed my face. As soon as I took out the tissue, blood starts gushing out like a waterfall, ouch the impact must be pretty hard.
I quickly take some tissue and shove it back up my nose since I didn't want to make more mess in the washroom. They'll probably think it's period blood or something. I rinsed the areas around my nose which had blood, rinsed my knees with water since I didn't want to get infected, fix my hair and got most of the dust out and fixed my uniform to make it as clean as possible, then I head to the classroom.
I opened the classroom door just to see all of the students even the teacher staring at me. "By your appearance, I already know why you're late. That doesn't mean I'm letting you off the hook, I'm still deducting your points" the professor says. I nodded and mumbled a thanks. I sit in my usual place and checks the time. 15 minutes before the first class ends. Today is gonna be a hella long day.
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